President's Substitute Wife

My heart warmed, knowing that he was really thinking about me, and if I wanted to go, he would prepare a dress for me.

If I didn’t want to go, that was fine.

“Thank you, I, I will not go.” I appreciated his consideration, and I didn’t want to trouble him.

Soon the waiter put the clothes on and pulled out the shelf.

From this series of activities, I realized that the business trip should be very important to Sean.

I would rather stay in my room.

Sean didn’t force me, “You decide for yourself, you can do anything. You don’t have to think you’re giving me trouble.”

He went to the room to change clothes, and I looked at his back with a delicate mind.

Thinking about the wedding night.

He pressed me underneath and said that I was not worthy of being his bitch. This was how he treated me now.

“Knock.”

There was a knock on the door, and I was about to call Sean, and I heard Eric outside. “President, the car is ready.”

“He’s changing clothes, please wait.”

I was wearing a bathrobe and couldn’t open the door, so I hurried in and called Sean.

The man had already put on the coat at this time, and when he saw me, he pressed my mask with his fingers and kissed on my lips, saying, “Wait for me to come back.”

After he had spoken, he went out.

I took a convenient suit from the dressing room and put it on and sat down in front of the dresser.

The dresser and bathroom in this room are very large. I sat there, took off my mask, and quietly looked at my distorted face in the mirror.

If you covered my left face, everything was fine.

If you covered my right face, the left face was just a bit ugly.

But when the faces on both sides were displayed at the same time, the effect of one plus one was greater than two.

It was particularly ugly, hideous!

How can I accompany Sean to a banquet

thoughts that had just come out of my head were stupid and ridiculous.

I got up, picked up sketchbooks and watercolors, and sat in front of the large French window, and started drawing.

I had not picked up the brush for a long time, this time, I found that I have never

I sat at the window and kept painting, one after another.

daylight to sunset.

was not until my stomach growled that I realized I had

I didn’t want to go out and just called room service.

evening, Sean came back at about 11 o'clock. When the man pushed in the door, the smell of smoke, wine, and the fragrance of woman’s strong perfume

I crinkled and asked, “Where have

“Socializing.”

mask, and kissed me, “Baby, I miss you

of alcohol spread in my mouth, and I could feel he drank

And, of course,

can tell that it is the smell of perfume

So I pushed him away, “Okay, go take a shower, you smell so bad.”

“Then you accompany me to take

notice my displeasure, so

There was a huge square bathtub in the room and there

just held me in his arms and sat in there. I

faucet next to him, and the warm water flowed

knees, and the water in the bathtub became a little full until my clothes

“Your clothes...”

all hand-made, and they were not supposed

indulgently. It seemed that he had

Maybe he found that I really distressed his clothes too much, and the man pushed me away, spreading his arms, “If you mind, then help me take off.”

clothes were half wet. I knew it was no use taking them off, but I still help him take them off.

can’t save his pants, so I’ll take off his shirt first.

untie the belt.

the bath was turned on, and the water column impacted my hand, but I could also feel that something harder and hotter

impatient, and then hugged me directly and started the next step himself.

the man held my waist directly

miss you all day today. Will you go with me tomorrow, or ... go with me at night, and I find that my addiction to you has never been quit before

I will wait for you at

was sober.